Magnificent

“She had never seen anything so magnificent in her life.” It was her dream house, a beautiful log cabin in the woods of a ski mountain. It had everything she wanted and dreamed of. There was this beautiful stone fireplace with a handmade coffee table with her favorite books on it. A couch with cute pillows with pictures of dogs and ski mountains on it. 

When she walked into the master bedroom there was a handmade desk and a handmade dresser with a bunch of cute pictures of her and her dogs and her family and her friends. The bed was made from beautiful white ash wood. The bedspread was a trail map of her favorite ski mountain with her childhood stuffed animal on the bed. She walked into her bathroom. All of her stuff was set up, and on the mirror there are a bunch of her favorite pictures on the edges of the mirror. 

She walked out of her bathroom then out of her bedroom and walked down the hall to the guest room. She walked in and couldn't believe it. It was the exact room she and her best friend had designed when they were younger. It had two beds with matching bedding and matching cute ski pillows and there were amazing decorations. She walked out of the guest room and walked down the hall again and opened a door. Then walked down the stairs and turned on the light. Emma saw all of her skis and ski stuff and her bike and a hangout area with a TV, a couch and chairs. She walked over to the garage door and opened it. The door slowly opened. All she could see were trees full of snow. Emma walked back up the stairs and went to her kitchen. She noticed a note on the refrigerator and she opened it. It said, “ Happy birthday Emma! From your best friend.”